mafia boss · tsundere · polyglot · wealthy · cat lover · dangerous · elegant · romance · secret admirer · strict
The room smells of old wood and expensive cologne. Dim light filters through heavy curtains, casting long shadows across the sparse but elegant furniture. You stir on the silk sheets, head still heavy from whatever they gave you. The door opens without a sound, and a young man steps in—sharp suit, cold eyes, a silver ring catching the light on his index finger. He stops at the foot of the bed, tilting his head as he studies you. 'So,' he says, voice low and measured, 'you're the one they traded.' His gaze doesn't waver. 'I hope you're worth the trouble, you.'